Saturday, February 25, 2012

But before the posters…There’s money riding on tomorrow night’s Oscars, and that’s the extent of my interest.

I’ve seen Rango, the short film “Time Freak” (it’s funny), and Drive (Albert Brooks was cheated! And so was Refn and Gosling—if these things really mattered)—and that’s it for me and the nominated flicks. And I don’t really want to see most of them anyway—I could list movies nominated and bash them, but what’s the point?Suffice to say, they don’t interest me.I’d rather wander around aimlessly and find an interesting pile of rubble to sift through than see 90% of the flicks nominated.

I do want to see Bridesmaids, and have been meaning to—and jeez, the DVD’s been on the coffee-table for how long? Gotta get around to that—and I’ll probably like it, too.

Because special effects deity Douglas Trumbull contributed to The Tree of Life, I feel obligated to see it—but the presence of the loathsome Sean Penn (it’s not his politics, it’s him) in the film is problematic for me, and so prevents me from spending real money on the flick. When it’s at the library, I’ll finally get around to it….

The best thing about the Oscars, is that winning one sometimes gives someone the clout to make something kinda bonkers—or it used to.But Mainstream Hollywood makes sure everyone is properly neutered and on their medsthese days… which is why somebody like Nicholas Winding Refn ain’t being allowed near one of those golden dildos.Now,Let’s Look At Posters!2001: A Space Odyssey (1968; Stanley Kubrick)

Do I like the poster because it’s of my favorite film, or because it has intrinsic beauty unto itself?This style of “space art” was very popular at the time, the Bob McCallschool overtaking the Chelsea Bonestell school, as the “hip” NASA was taking us to the moon for reals.

While I understand Big Stanley K.’s decision to change posters mid-release—to the more psychedelic youth culture-oriented “Ultimate Trip” posters, which either featured the big solarized close-up of Bowman’s eye, or of the Star Child,I still prefer this one; with this the “trippiness” is inherent, but subtle (space wheels? Pan Am in orbit? Huh?).Lots of info, but not a clue of how COSMIC things are going to get.Gotta watch this one again, toot sweet! An absolute autocratic Ivanlandia fave.Terror From the Year 5000 (1958; Robert J. Gurney Jr.)

The title andAlbert Kallis’ poster art are the best things about this movie—I saw it when I was a kid and how bad it was has always stuck with me.You can’t see it now anyway because it’s tied up in court because of the psychotic widow of AIP co-founder James Nicholson, but trust me: This atomic cat-vampire-woman from the future flick is a snoozer. (But a kinky remake of it might be nice…)

However I do like this poster’s lurid sci-fi madness: Catwoman, rockets, domed cities—and that grid behind it all: WTF?!? I like it all.After the Fox (1966; Vittorio De Sica)

My favorite gag: The film critic at the police station who applauds the crooks’ movie. “It’s a masterpiece!”—before being dragged out by disgusted cops.Bring Me the Head of Alfredo Garcia (1974; Sam Peckinpah)

Another one of the greatest films ever made. Nobody at United Artists knew how to sell Peckinpah’s masterpiece, and this poster is the proof.Part of my love/hate for the poster is that it’s got too many words—but the words that are there are SO full of pugnacious bravado you have to admire then, as you shake your head sadly—did a drunk write this copy? Probably.Burn! (1970; Gillo Pontecorvo)

Another flick United Artists didn’t know how to sell—but this poster is defo aimed at the drive-in/grindhouse crowd—it’s a poster more fitting for a Robert Aldrich movie (and that’s a good thing)—and it shows that the ad boys at UA had their thinking caps on: How do we get asses in the seats? Brando in an action flick!

This flick is probably my fave agitprop—there are better, sure, but there’s something about Brando’s performance in this; he’s really conflicted philosophically (as opposed to emotionally; his character is English, and repressed in all the right ways), and how it plays out through his actions and (often conflicting) words is fascinating.Great ending, too: Revolutions never stop.Would be a good double-feature with A Bullet For the General(1966; Damiano Damiani).Cross of Iron (1977; Sam Peckinpah)

Awesome and bleak war movie—not imperfect, but a low-budget marvel: Peckinpah accomplished plenty with nothing. Of course, his WWII movie would be about the Krauts getting clobbered at the Russian Front!

As for the poster, how melodramatic! I almost am sorry this scene isn’t actually in the film itself.The poster’s red/gray color scheme—and how the hand grasping the Iron Cross is twisted and exaggerated—reminds me of old propaganda posters—hopefully on purpose.Destroy All Monsters (1968; Ishirō Honda)

You cannot deny this is probably one of the best movie titles ever.And if you love giant monsters, seeing this is like the trek to Mecca for the faithful: you must do it at least once in your adult life.Personally, I think DAM is a remake of 1965’s Godzilla Vs. Monster Zero with more monsters—I think Monster Zero is a better movie, but I still love Destroy All Monsters.The poster is an overloaded masterpiece where the AIP art department seems to have completely missed getting Godzilla’s caricature right! (I’m a big fan of the tiny B&W ad used in newspapers, too: it’s so dense!)I’m lucky enough to have seen DAM on big screen with a new print (Thanks, Walter Reade Theater at Lincoln Center!), but damnnnnn! I would’ve loved to have seen this in one of the run-down Brooklyn movie palaces on Flatbush Avenue back in the day—I bet it was a hoot!

Speaking of hoots, I am partial to this Simpsons spoof of Destroy All Monsters (below)—I especially like the Simpsons women as the polite but malevolent Keelaks.The Gauntlet (1977; Clint Eastwood)

And I even like the movie: it’s stupid, but exciting in its over-the-top way—Eastwood is completely miscast as a drunk loser on the fast-track to nowhere (he should have switched roles with either co-star Pat Hingle or Bill McKinney (RIP), really), and Ms. Locke is an acquired taste (better in The Outlaw Josey Wales; although here I don’t mind her screeching and “acting” so much—she seems to be having fun, and looks good in laced-up hip-huggers—can’t stand her in Sudden Impact, though—because I know she’s filling in for Babs Streisand, for whom the role was initially developed—but I guess Eastwood knew working with/for Babs would be BS, so…he went with his then-mistress!),but I’m a big fan of the whole B-movie feel to The Gauntlet—it’s another flick that does a lot with a limited budget; you can see the seams routinely, but Eastwood & Co. know their limitations, and deliver the goods—just like Eastwood’s character Ben Shockley at the end of the flick.

It’s an old story (“get the witness to court on time”), but with 1977-action movie mayhem—made to compete against Burt Reynolds, Charles Bronson and other “White Man Rampage” flicks of the day.

The movie also has one of my favorite lines from a movie, from when Eastwood confronts and plans to steal a motorcycle from some bikers:“Why? Because I got this gun, this badge and the love of Jesus in my pretty green eyes, that’s why.”

BTW, I’m not sure where the second poster for The Gauntlet came from—I know it’s a DVD, but it couldn’t be the US, since the MPAA—in their infinite wisdom—have made it verboten to have a figure in a poster pointing a pistol or rifle directly at the viewer.Whatevs, you old losers… I like the DVD poster, as well: there’s a certain mean bluntness to it.Seconds (1966; John Frankenheimer)

Ignore the words in the poster; linger on the twisted terror of the image: What the hell is going on? Is that Rock Hudson? Is that a priest reading the Bible?What the hell is going on?

Seconds is really an incredible movie, moving, but ultimately so sad and lonely—and a total bummer ending. Beautiful…Don’t read up on Seconds—Just see it if you haven’t.The Astounding She Monster (1957; Ronald V. Ashcroft)

Never seen the movie. Don’t want to. I could never be as good as the poster (another Albert Kallis special).

Others, especially Mack Daddy Tim Lucas of Video Watchdog, have written about this poster at length.And yes, that crazy amalgamation of 1950s tropes, including a goofball/retarded title—but especially the poster’s unbridled eroticism—makes it almost perfect.The Parallax View (1974; Alan J. Pakula)

An Ivanlandia Top Ten Favorite Film—also one of the best movies ever made.Some say Warren Beatty is miscast—that the lead should be more of an average-Joe shlub, but I disagree: It hammers home the movie’s scary message more—if superstud Warren Beatty can’t stop the scary assassination company, what can you do?

An incredible practically-perfect film, grim and bleak like a noose tightening—with a LSD nightmare vision of contemporary life in the form of the “Parallax Testing Film.” At a screening at the blessed Walter Reade Theater at Lincoln Center a long time ago, director Pakula was there for a Q&A and responded to my question about the origins of the “Parallax Testing Film” that he left an empty spot there and waited until after he was done with a rough cut.Then he took as many magazines as he could and tore out images that he thought spoke of the American condition. Then he messed around with it.

Pakula’s untimely death was a loss for global intelligent cinema. I know I miss any of the work he could have kept on creating.

The poster might not be a big “sell”—it would illicit a “huh?” from some—but in terms of a perfect intertwining of themes, without having to use the star’s mug to push the film, the poster is magnificent. And it’s not just how you look at it, it’s how it’s presented.Rah-rah-sis-boom-BANG!They Live (1988; John Carpenter)

Said it before, I’ll say it again: had They Live ended at the 45 minute mark, after Nada uses the sunglasses to see life as it really is, the flick would have been perfect.Not that I don’t still love the movie, but I do think there’s a touch of “padding” here and there.That said, I love this poster—made for a special screening of They Live at Seattle’s Central Cinema.I like that this poster rips-off the unfortunately-too-famous rip-off “artist” Shepard Fairey and his rip-off of a TIME magazine photo (or something—he’s never created anything original), and that the poster also pokes fun at the Commander-in-Chief (whom I actually like and support).All politicians are alien space ghouls; it’s just that some think long-term….Wizards (1977; Ralph Bakshi)

William Stout’s illustration of Nekron 99 atop his mutant chicken-pony is pretty damn cool—stoner art worthy to hang next to your Roger Dean and Chris Foss posters.And for a while, it did.This poster had a decent two or three month run before a juggernaut named Star Warsfuckin’ steamrolled across this and everything else in the cinemas (and teenagers’ walls) that summer.

Most fantasy flicks and I tend to disagree—I’m neither a fan of The Princess Bride nor The Lord of the Rings trilogy, to name some popular fantasy flicks (on the flip-side, crazy rip-off garbage like Jack, the Giant Killer, I love!)—and whileBakshi’s flick is hit-and-miss, every few years, I get the urge to catch up with it. Nowadays, I really like all the rotoscoped footage from Alexander Nevskyand WWII.Zardoz (1974; John Boorman)

Unlike other posterz, I don’t love this for the image but for the copy: “Beyond 1984. Beyond 2001. Beyond Love. Beyond Death.”HAH-HAHAHAHAHAHA!<Sigh…> Ohhhh, that’s rich.

The copy is perfect for Boorman’z wonderfully inzane, borderline-pretentiouz, almozt abzurdizt mazh-up of everything he’z ever dreamed about. Literally! All the themez that have been in Boorman’z flickz (water az purifier; Merlin-like figurez; ztrong women; nature az healer; etc.) are all here. It’z like he waz zcared he waz never going to get another chance or something.Az zuch, I think of it az a kizzing couzin to El Topo. Really, I do.

There are ztretches of Zardoz that are dreadful, but then you get zome cool madnezz like a giant floating head, or Charlotte Rampling being dangerouz and cold, or Zean Connery’z costume!

3 comments:

I always thought that that 2001 poster was too low-brow considering the sweeping subject matter of the movie. Something simple and mysterious would have been more suited, like maybe along the lines of the Alfredo Garcia poster.

The Seconds poster is pretty cool. One of my favorite movies, THE INCREDIBLE SHRINKING MAN, has about a million different posters, and who knows which was the official one? I think my favorite movie poster was for WESTWORLD, where nothing can go worng!!!

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